So yesterday afternoon my two sister in laws and I went to see Twilight. A teeny-bop book series movie about vampires.. I must admit I was a little skeptical. BUT Natalie went to see it at the theater a few weeks ago... bought and read all 4 books and read over 2000 pages in a week and a half and wanted to see the movie again. Hmmmm.... must be pretty good so I thought I'd give it a whirl.
So about 3/4 of the way through I had a bladder the size of Texas so I ran to the bathroom. I get to a little 2-staller potty room and it's occupied. Must I add that not just one but BOTH of the ladies in the stalls are taking the kids to the pool. I am doing the potty dance as I wait wondering if I should find a different potty.
Then I hear a courtesy flush.
One lady is still not done.
It's starting to smell like both of their colon's are seriously angry at them. But atlas they both come out and I venture in to get rid of my DDP.
I finish up and I walk out of my stall only to run into Greta Hammond. Like Greta Hammond that has been a Hall of Famer, Making Masters Champ and on the Dream Team of Scrapbooks Etc. LOVE her stuff. She is a scrap idol of mine. Up there with Jennifer McGuire. I buy her used girl clothes at our Resale. I have seen her like 3 times and still been too shy to tell her I'm a big fan.
Um, she thinks I have the angry colon.
Thinks I took the Browns to the Super Bowl.
She still smiled at me.. probably a sympathy smile cuz she thought I didn't have a belly ache anymore. Ah. When I FINALLY introduce myself next time I see her I'm gunna tell her that the I excreted DDP.. not angry colon poo.
Anywho, the teeney-bop vampire movie was good. Like I think I'm going to read the books now to see if Bella-jumps-to-the-vampire-side good.
Last night Darin and I found the "Notebook" movie on ABC Family. My man actually likes a good chick flick.. probably not Twilight good chick flick.. but he enjoys the Notebook. So we watch about 45 minutes of it and at a commercial he flips to football. I then ask him if he'd rather watch football then the movie we'd both seen numerous times. He felt super bad and knew I'd rather cry over that movie again..
so I made him an offer. =)
If he went to get the first Twilight book from Natalie I'd read while he watched football.
After he gave me a good "ARE YOU KIDDING ME????" he said "deal".
Then he told me it was my weirdest pregnancy craving ever and drove to Greg and Nat's to retrieve the book.
I don't crave milkshakes and pickles, I crave teeny-bop vampire books. =)